11.07.2012

Time Bomb.

I'm learning a lot. I feel so much.Words filtering.Conversations.Arguments.Makeups.We're growing up. Things are different.It's a scary place of unknown worlds. Like Arabian seas,empty sanded deserts--barrel cacti. But we're not dead.Life is whirling,like a dream of blue and grey skies. Some rain.Some sun. Hold up your hands, whaling. Learn to smile. Even when it hurts.And remember how many times you say the word "I".